Lyrics

How can you say that I'm not involved
But he's the problem so I ying a man down that's problem solved
I grab my rambo thing there and I'm
Gripping it tight with the rusty thing it come long
He be coming like Usain runs like Bolt
Because I know that he sings those songs
On the net there man he talks so strong

His brother died so we went for him
So we trying to make him next victim
But we missed him with spin spin ting
He's lucky the blast of the ting would lift him
So quick got to grab my kitchen fuck the system
So me and the gang ran through real quick
True say you know for a fact we all chipped him

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So much talk on my name and they gliding out
And they know that I am not local
So much vocals but they stay there hopeful
And they glide round the block in the Opel
But more time they chatting on socials
Zero points they scored in total
So who comes next for disposal
In real life they chatting on mobile

I used to pray to the lord but nah satan forgives me of sin
Catch me an op and back my ching
Slice mans chest like an open surgery
No cap the blade it went in
Then I buck my man for the spin

How can you say that I'm not involved
But he's the problem so I ying a man down that's problem solved
I grab my rambo thing there and I'm
Gripping it tight with the rusty thing it come long
He be coming like Usain runs like Bolt
Because I know that he sings those songs
On the net there man he talks so strong

How can you say that I'm not involved
But he's the problem so I ying a man down that's problem solved
I grab my rambo thing there and I'm
Gripping it tight with the rusty thing it come long
He be coming like Usain runs like Bolt
Because I know that he sings those songs
On the net there man he talks so strong

Hit up my boys on the phone I got gypsy ties
Right there for the waps and mashes
Grab my ying there for the rips and slashes
Shout the Wards there for the cash and stashes
I ain't Mcdonagh by blood but I
Earned the name for respect for the fists and clashes
Punched up Eoin in seconds
Jeff got wetted for the hospital bed where he crashes

I was raised by the travellers just like French
Now my tradition is the same as them
Got slash hooks there and them fat machetes
Like a barber man I rip through heads
Hop out the whip hop of the ped
Catch me an op with my Ramsey man I got that chef
And your boy got drenched

Kian sang like Brittany
So grab my Spear and pierced his skin like a nitty
His mums on benefits she got so sad
And I mashed up his face real quickly
Eoin got downed so you call us builders
With a hammer no time for a flicky
Punch mans face with the ground and pound
Don't stop keep mashing until his eyes go misty

Got big chings and rambos rip through backbones
And they wanna go dance and tango
Split mans head like a mango light up candles
Paint his face like Van Gogh
Got green to the white like Blanco
Make a man sing out loud like soprano
Y Le dije a su madre lo siento porque tu hijo asesinado

Writer(s): Andrey Scotton

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